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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Friday, January 12, 2007

You used to laugh out loud but you can't remember when.

'Cause there's a thousand lights that'll make you feel brand new, but if you ever lose your way, I'll leave one on for you.

And the whole world crumbles right beneath you.

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